Don't Cry (Explicit)

Don't Cry (Explicit) - Nappy Roots/Madison Laughridge

Lyrics by：Blake German/William Hughes/Brian Scott/Melvin Adams/Madison Laughridge

Composed by：Blake German/Andrew Weaver

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me now

Always do your best

Looking in the mirror while I'm talking to myself

When you speak bring it from your chest

Life is tough everyday is filled with the stress

Come on come on

It's a test sometimes you have to guess

The choices are multiple pick which one is less

Problematic automatic

Listen to the Humdinger start with no static

Stay away from things that can turn to bad habits

When it happens it will feel like magic

Abracadabra but no hats with the rabbit

I'm talking 'bout love where a glove before you grab it

Be cautious of the trips that come with extra baggage

Aim for the stars never settle for the average

**** always adds up so learn ya mathematics

Played this song when I'm gone

And always eat your cabbage

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me now

Tell 'em that chicken and them grits was ********

But that watermelon that's that good ****

Get your bag think far from hood rich

Ball try to keep your bills small like Bushwick

Be conscience of your sixth sense

Pick a side stand on it don't be on the fence

These folk gone try to sleep on you like a chick flick

Gotta keep one eye open like you Slick Rick Ruler

Express your individuality

Set goals turn your dreams into reality

Forget them h*es find a queen who can balance you

And if you not attracting what you want change ya attitude

**** real purify your spirit like it's distilled

Never bite off more than you can chew that's a kid's meal

Be sure you put one in the

Air when you hear Stille Stilley

And oh yea God is real

Don't cry ya hear me mmmmmm

Don't cry ya hear me now

Don't cry ya hear me mmmmmm

Don't cry ya hear me now

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

So many tears have fell over the years

It's hard being an older rapper losing ya peers

I think about the people we lost and get chills

We started out as kids just praying to get a deals

We go back to the hood

'Cause they tell us to keep it real

End up in some drama that easily get you killed

Seems like every week another mother is crying

Hip hop ain't dead but rappers surely are dying

Hop out the frying pan right into the fire

You end up with a drug habit before you retire

I remember KRS saying stop the violence

Now 30 years later still hearing the sirens

Another black rapper lay dead in the street

Another call from my mama making sure it ain't me

I refuse to believe that this is how it's gon' be

Wipe the tears from your eyes

And know it heart believe trust me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me now

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me now

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me now

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me

Don't cry ya hear me now